Internal Battles

At war with myself in the moment

So I lay on my back and stare into the sky

 

At times like these

The outside begins to feel like the inside

 

At times like these

I lay on my back and stare into the sky 

 

For I know my hopes depend on You

For it is my heart that needs saving

And only You can be my savior 

 

Though the cares of my heart are many

You cast away the outside 

So that I can rest assured on the inside

 

For whenever I lay on my back and stare into the sky

You may guide me 

Through the plunges 

Through the standstills 

Through times like these

 

And now I may wait and rest

I may sit and rely

For God only you can satisfy

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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